C158 Angry Warring Bandit Head
At this moment, Han Bing was better than Xue Baiyi with a pair of ice crystal wings that continuously emitted cold air on his back. Sharp hand seals were repeatedly agglomerating on his hands, and like a god that had descended to the mortal world, they looked down on all living beings. The aura of ice and fire engulfed the entire place, seemingly splitting the entire world into two.
"Seal of Ice and Fire!" With a loud shout, he brought his hands together. The Ice Spirit Seal and the Burning World Seal came into contact, and the originally incompatible heat and cold actually began to coordinate and permeate into each other. The icy blue and dark red intertwined with each other, forming a new seal.
"Ha!" Han Bing suddenly pushed out the Ice and Fire Seal in his hand. The Ice and Fire Seal was like a giant ice and fire dragon descending from the sky, holding on to its long tail.
When the Second Leader felt the might of the Ice and Fire Seal, light circulated on his spear and a tyrannical spirit energy exploded from his body. Instantly, the Second Leader threw the long spear in his hand. At the same time, he exerted force on his legs and wanted to escape.
The corner of Han Bing's mouth lifted into a cold smile. With a flip of his hand, a black circular disc appeared in Han Bing's hand. This was the Umbra Flying Wheel, now subdued by Han Bing. As expected, the sharp spear was blown apart by the Ice and Fire Seal, and the Second Manager's body abruptly retreated backwards. Han Bing took the opportunity to throw the shadow flywheel, and in the blink of an eye, the palm-sized flywheel turned into a three meter long giant wheel. Black gas circulated around it, and it sounded as if ghosts were wailing and wolves were howling.
The Second Leader only paid attention to the powerful Ice and Fire Seal and simply didn't notice the shadow flywheel flying towards him. The huge flywheel ruthlessly smashed onto his body and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. The other two bandit chieftains immediately stepped forward to rescue them, but Han Bing wouldn't give them this opportunity.
The Heavenly Sword appeared in his hand as a silvery white glow lingered around it. It instantly condensed into a thin and long silver needle. The swift and piercing silver light pierced through the Second Leader like a ghost, taking away his last sliver of life.
Han Bing retracted his ice crystal wings and returned to his horse with a relaxed expression, as if the one who attacked just now wasn't him but someone else. However, everyone was looking at him as if they were looking at a monster. From the time he made the move to the end of the fight, it was less than ten breaths' time and he had cleanly taken away the Second Boss' life. Moreover, if this person was an old man then he could be considered an expert.
"Kid, who the hell are you?" The Great Master stared at Han Bing with his pair of eyes, not concealing his killing intent at all.
"The person who wants your life!" Saying that, Han Bing wanted to make another move, but he was stopped by Sun Youwei. Seeing Sun Youwei's serious expression, it was rare for this guy to have this kind of expression.
"Brother Sun, what's wrong?" Han Bing asked.
"Don't be in such a hurry to attack, the person in front of us is not easy to deal with." Sun Youwei said.
Han Bing sized up the Head, even though his cultivation at the peak of the Heavenly Core realm was much stronger than Zhao Lin's, he could still beat him if he were to use his Dragon-Forming Transformation and other trump cards. Even if he couldn't beat it, there was still Sun Youcai, this mysterious expert.
"Is there anything special about it? "How come I can't tell?" Han Bing asked.
"That boss isn't anything special, but that scholar is very dangerous to deal with. My intuition tells me that this person is definitely not simple." Sun Youwei said.
"An expert at the Large Success of the Mortal Core realm is even weaker than the Second Leader. Moreover, he isn't from a large family, so he doesn't have any special physique. How could he be in danger?" Han Bing was puzzled, what was so scary about an advanced Mortal Core warrior.
"Listen to me. In a while, you and Zhao Lin will deal with the Boss together and leave that Third Boss to me." And no matter what danger I encounter, do not come and save me. I will be fine. " Sun Youwei cautiously said.
Although Han Bing was confused, he still had to do as Sun Youwei said. Han Bing believed that Sun Youwei wouldn't lie to him about this.
"Brat, do you think we don't exist? "You dare to kill my brother? Die!" As the Great Master spoke, he patted his horse and brandished his blade.
"Senior Zhao, come and help me!" As Han Bing said this, his dragon-shaped transformation instantly appeared. The sharp bone spikes and the dense dragon scales combined perfectly, turning Han Bing into a perfect battle machine in an instant. At the same time, the sacred aura permeated his body, making people feel like they couldn't help but worship him.
Zhao Lin and the Great Master were both shocked when they saw the Dragon Substitute Transformation. However, this was a battle, they immediately recovered from it and put their full attention into it.
"Absolute Destiny Sword Network!" Zhao Lin attacked with his killing move the moment he attacked, the longsword in his hand ceaselessly swung out, the sword qi churning to form a dense sword net that enveloped the Great Master. The Great Master, who had just reached the peak of the Heavenly Core realm, held the saber shaft with both hands and suddenly swung it towards the Sword Extinction Network. The huge sabre aura cut a huge hole in the sword net with a destructive force, and the Great Master immediately rushed up from the gap, throwing another strike in the direction of Han Bing.
The shadow flywheel surrounded Han Bing, and just as the big blade was about to approach Han Bing, the shadow flywheel suddenly struck the blade, causing the big blade to deviate a distance and cut towards Han Bing's side. Han Bing seized the opportunity and raised his hand to chop out the Sky Leaving Sword.
"Unparalleled Sword Art, slash!" His sword swung out, like numerous afterimages converging to form a sword. Although it wasn't fancy, it was extremely sharp. The Great Master felt the danger of this sword and immediately turned around to flee, but the Supreme Sword Art was extremely terrifying, even if he did his best to escape, the Sky Sword would still cut off his arm, instantly causing blood to spurt out. At the same time, the horse below him was also sliced into two.
"You little bastard! How dare you hurt your father! I'll make you pay!" The Great Master instantly exploded in anger. He got up from the ground and brandished his large saber. A faint yellow light surrounded his body. Moreover, with that light surrounding him, his aura suddenly increased by more than a fold.
"Be careful, the forbidden technique he is using has temporarily increased his strength. As long as we can endure through this period of time, he will suffer from backlash. At that time, killing him will be as easy as blowing off a speck of dust." Han Bing said.
"I never thought that a small bandit would actually be able to cultivate a forbidden technique. This is a little unbelievable." Zhao Lin said, and at the same time he raised his guard.
"Berserk Demon Saber Art!" The Great Master held onto the saber shaft with one hand and shouted loudly as he began to continuously brandish the large saber. Logically speaking, this type of large sword should have two hands, but he didn't expect that he could use one hand so smoothly. Moreover, at this moment, the Great Master's eyes were red like a mad demon.
"You have the Berserk Demon Saber Art, and I have the Heavenly Swordplay. Let's see whether your sabre art is stronger or my sword art is faster." Han Bing also performed a sword technique. This sword technique had only been used once, which was the same against the black Han Bing. At that time, he could only execute the first forty strikes. But now, it shouldn't be a problem to fully unleash the eighty-one strikes.
Han Bing and the Great Master battled. One of them had a swift and fierce sabre art, while the other had a swift and nimble sword art. The long blade was like a ferocious mountain tiger, while the longsword was like a flood dragon emerging from the seas. The two silhouettes fought back and forth, one move after the other, each one following the other.
Berserk Demon Saber Technique, Berserk Demon Body, and a one-handed blade to shatter mountains and rivers. The [Heavenly] sword-art relied on one's sword, and the sword-art was stronger than the other. The sword-art contained the Dao of the Heavens and the Earth. Gradually, Han Bing began to feel the strain of his 75 strikes from the Heavenly Swordplay. However, his sword moves also became more and more violent, sharper, and more and more powerful.
"Kid, who the hell are you to have such strength at such a young age?" The boss became more and more surprised as the fight progressed. Logically, there shouldn't be such a strong genius in Zhenyuan's escort company, but he just had to appear right in front of his eyes. He felt like he had seen a ghost.
"I said it already, I'm the one who wants your life." At the same time, the seventy-sixth sword strike was swung with all of its might. The blade and sword clashed, letting out a crisp sound.
"Are you from Zhenyuan Security Office?" I've never heard of a person like you in the Zhenyuan Security Office. " The Great Master still did not give up, wanting to find out Han Bing's identity.
"Of course not, I'm just one of the people they recruited to protect the dart." Han Bing replied, the sword in his hand did not stop, but became even sharper.
"In that case, we are not enemies. As long as you are willing to help me, I will pay you twice as much as they do. The Great Master really did not want to continue fighting with Han Bing. He felt that even if he used a forbidden technique, he would not be able to gain the slightest bit of advantage from Han Bing.
"Cut the crap, hand over your life!" Han Bing continued to attack nonstop, using the remaining Heavenly Swordplay with all his might. Actually, the reason why Han Bing killed these bandits with all his might was not because of Zhenyuan Escort Office, but because they disrespected the dragon clan at the beginning and his family did not allow others to slander them.
"Heavenly Swordplay, 80th strike, kill!" Immediately, he displayed his most powerful final strike. Han Bing had a premonition that this final strike was definitely more than just a little stronger than his eightieth strike. It might be able to deal a fatal blow.
In an instant, the Sky Sword glowed with a silvery white light. Through the last strike, Han Bing felt as if all the previous moves were being displayed on this sword. Simply put, this sword seemed to be a fusion of every previous strike.
In an instant, the white glow on the Heaven-Leaving Sword began to extend, gradually forming the image of a longsword, enveloping the entire body of the Heaven-Leaving Sword. The eighty-one swords instantly took shape. Han Bing could only feel the tyrannical Qi coming from the longsword as she displayed it towards the nearby Great Master. The big boss revealed a terrified look and subconsciously lifted the battle weapon in his hand to block. Han Bing's sword slashed down, and the big blade broke from the middle, the power of the 81 sword strikes did not decrease, and the big boss was chopped into 2 from the middle. A peak level Heavenly Core warrior died on the spot.
Han Bing turned around and landed on the ground in a gorgeous manner. Just now, the high intensity support from the Heavenly Swordplay made Han Bing's face turn slightly pale. However, to be able to kill such an opponent, Han Bing was very pleased.
Han Bing turned around and was shocked when he saw Sun Youwei on the other side of the battlefield.